Actual Posting Date 09-11-10
Thoughts in the Middle Watch
The devil's in the wind tonight;
hell is in my mind;
demons of the grief I gave
the girl I left behind.
For once;
just once;
in the grinding port of aching toil and din,
I paid to weep my pain in a woman's
gentle arms, and didn't think it sin.
But God ... !
Dear God ... !
Why did you hide your virus
in those mother-loving charms?
Now the girl who once adored me
lies gaunt upon the sheet,
stricken by my loving,
with lips that once were sweet
drawn back upon her teeth.
A thousand miles away,
my lovely waits for death,
and a bitter prayer she murmurs
with every ebbing breath;
and the bitter prayer she murmurs,
soulful eyes repeat;
‘I'll curse you out of heaven
if our paths should ever meet.’
Charlie Gregory
At Sea
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